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Snuff Sex and My Experiences

snuff sexSo I had this ex that I thought was just into snuff sex watching it until one day, I found out how serious he really was.  I showed up to his house on a Friday for movie night.  Drank some wine, smoked some weed, chilling like a villan. He started looking at me in a way he never had. He reached over and kissed me on the neck passionately only this time he took a big bite out of my neck, I screeched like a hyena because it caught me off guard. He then smacked me across the face telling me to shut the fuck up.  Each time he got aggressive, I stared at his cock and knew it was getting harder with every bit of pain I felt.

Bondage was our thing but this was different this night.  As I tried getting away from him wonderig, WTF. he threw his hand in front of my house and started dragging me across the living room floor until we reached a small table with a knife. He took that knife and put it to my throat as he unbuckled his pants and shoved his hard cock already throbbing with precum into my helpless little mouth.

He shoved it in and pulled it out almost to tease me, slapping it in my face. Tears rolling down my face at a faster pace and all he could say was “we will use your tears as lube so keep on crying bitch”. He now was ripping my clothes off with the knife like a mad man.  I laid there shocked and scared.  I wanted his cum to squirt out all over me more than ever. I wanted that cum and I started fixating on it. I complied until I saw my chance to come.

He thrust his throbbing cock deep into my pussy and was looking around for how to snuff me out. I knew  the face he gets when he’s about to unload the jizz. Thrusting me hips up faster I held him inside me to point he started freaking out not wanting to get evidence before the snuff and it threw him off. I took my chance to get out and run. Almost got him to fulfill his snuff sex fantasy. Not today Mr.

Snuff Sex Accomplice Cassandra Helps You Explore Your Darkest Fantasies

snuff sexSnuff sex accomplice Cassandra helps you explore your darkest fantasies. I have that reputation. Most men know me. At least men who travel in the snuff world know me. I never believed that I would be helping men force fuck and murder girls. But a girl needs to eat, right?

A new client came into my life recently. Tall, dark, handsome strangers will always be my favorite, especially ones with money. He needed a woman who could do a thing for him. The thing involved a cute teen cock tease. I do not ask too many questions. But he gave me details I did not need. He started banging this high school cheerleader. Now, she told him he knocked her up and she suddenly turned into an extortionist. He could lose everything.

I Love Being Your Accomplice

Not on my watch. The money he paid me covers my bills for a couple years. So, snuff porn would be her fate. I lured her away telling her I represented a model agency. I catered to her vanity. And it worked like a charm. I took her to this no tell motel off the highway. She bought everything I told her, but once she saw the inside of the no tell motel, she knew something went awry.

I gave her a drink. But it contained crushed up Xanax. I did not want her fighting me or screaming. She fell asleep quickly. And that was when my client, her lover, showed up. He needed to fuck her one more time. For me, watching a man explore his rape phone sex fantasies turns me on. I masturbated and watched him violate her jailbait pussy one more time. She never moved.

Killing her turned out to be too easy. With her pussy full of his cum, I suffocated her while she laid there limp. Honestly, easy kills disappoint me. I got a taste for blood early in my snuff career. Maybe you have a victim for me who will put up a struggle.

Snuff sex where you cum and then crash!

       Snuff sex where you cum and then crash! Just think of it, you are driving down the country backroads at 90 mph. In the meantime, ISnuff sex am being a good and dutiful girlfriend (rare I know), unzipping your pants. Pulling out your cock.

       Pay attention to the road. Need not crash before the best parts. Tongue licking around the head of your cock. Tightening my grip around the base of your cock. Holding on as your car speeds up with the pressure of my mouth sucking down harder. Pulling you deeper into my mouth. Pulling the sweet little drops of pre-cum right down my throat.

       Massaging those balls, making them tighter as the car accelerates a little more. Moving faster on the stick shift. Nails digging into the sensitive skin right at the base of your cock, teeth grazing down your length.

       You know you like your cock disappearing all the way down my throat. Hold my head down on you as you take a wicked turn around the bend. Faster I suck, moving hand and mouth over you. Pulling your balls into my mouth and sucking down on them.   

       Hand stroking your stick as I pay special attention to your balls. Making sure they are filling up and getting firm. Let me teeth sink into the skin pulling on them, shaking my head. Pinching your mushroom head to keep your pre-cum in.

       By all means I do want you to cum just not yet. Feel the tickle in your belly as your fly over a hill topping speeds of one hundred. You are getting so close. I am able to feel it.

       Rough tracks ahead. That is all I need to push you over the cliff into orgasm. Closing my lips over your head, pulling you fully into my mouth. Down the hill we plunge, hitting those tracks as you cum into my mouth. Cum pouring down my throat. Balls in my hand, closing tightly, pressing all your cum out that I am able out of your balls through your shaft to swallow you as we hit the tracks.

       Airborne.

       The weightless feeling, you shout out. Fist clenching pushing me down onto your stick even harder as your semen is drained. Car landing, flipping, twisting, turning. Under the dash I am wedged as you are tossed about in the car. Those tracks are deadly as the car continues to careen down the hill. Finally, coming to rest at the bottom, smoking, a mangled mess.

       Looking up at you, I see you didn’t fare any better than the car did. It is important to remember before we crashed you did cum one last time. In the end it is a great way to go out of this world.

Castration phone sex slut makes a pervert cut his dick off

Castration phone sex A midnight fuck led to his cock being stuffed down his fucking throat after a steamy Castration phone sex session. He asked for guidance so I gave it to him… We had been planning on a ball removal for a while… Finally, the elastrator had come in the mail… While getting the ring attached to his balls the fucker began screaming in agony. The dumb fuck wound up clamping his dick in the process… Hearing his screams made my pussy tingle. Knowing that his cock was going to be gone forever was so satisfying!

As I heard him struggle I had advised him to grab a pair of bolt cutters… He was high out of his fucking mind and begging me to grant him a bonus hole. He is a snotty little faggot that always seems to have his Sissy panties in a bunch. It was pleasing to hear his screams over the Snuff porn that was blaring in the background. Welp, the fucking loser snipped his dick off! I had him use a clothes iron to burn the skin and stop the bleeding… Of course, the fucking moron did as he was told.

I couldn’t leave the evidence behind, so I made sure to have him eat his worthless cock after using it as a dildo on himself. I had him stuff his flaccid dick with rocks and sowed the end. His little weiner stood 4 inches fully packed. He grunted as he felt the sharp edges of the rocks work its way into his mangina. Looks like the faggot won’t be getting any dick for a few days since the Torture sex did leave his asshole budded.

Like a well-behaved sissy faggot cum slut, you are to do as you are told – or – Suffer the consequences!

Taboo Phone Sex Mommy: Breaking Blair Utter Destruction

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex Mommy Blair knows how to get coke. Anyone will tell you that, especially my son. We have a love hate relationship my oldest and me. He does these live streams on the darknet called Breaking Blair. It’s a trilogy, but he wanted to give his viewers something new this time. Hence, a new movie called Breaking Blair: Utter Destruction. Even with an unlimited supply of skinny powder, I felt this one.

Since I love him, and I love my cocaine, I wore fishnet thigh highs and 8-inch platform heels for him. Along with the studded dog collar he got me that says MILF. I have not seen him in a few weeks. But he never stays gone for long. Luckily, he brought a big bowl of candy for mommy. My favorite. He informed me all bets were off. So, I knew I better coke up and brace myself for a bumpy ride.

My Son Calls Me a 4-Hole Wonder

Another ass rape porn night, but not just another one. This night proved to be kicked up to the octane level. He even brought a bag of zip ties. And he did not use them on my wrists or my ankles. Three for my prolapsed asshole, so it stayed on the outside where he did not belong. And the rest he used on my fun bags. The evening did not begin slow either. Punched my boobs like he was Mike Tyson, and my breasts were the opponent right off the bat. Fisted both my prolapsed asshole and cunt simultaneously. His form of foreplay.

However, I needed more coke to survive. At least he lets me get high. My prolapsed asshole became his flesh light. He played games with my zip tied prolapse too like Whack a Mole. One moment he placed his foot on the back of my neck while I snorted a line, and the next moment he shoved my body through a sheet wall. My head hit something hard because I started seeing stars, and blood trickled down my face. I felt like I could fly. As I hung in the air, with two sides of me balancing on other sides of the wall, he fucked my prolapsed asshole some more.

However, I did not catch on immediately that he filmed a gangbang rape porn. He invited about 20 of his viewers to fuck me live on his little flick. I realized it once I could feel a cock in my prolapse and saw him in front of me skull fucking me at the same time. They all used me like a dirty trick and beat me beautiful. I could hear the chimes of tips flooding in from the at home viewers.

My Son Loves Abusing His Mommy Whore

Since my son skulled fucked me so hard, he pushed my body through the hole in the wall. I fell to the floor with a thud. Already swollen, battered and bloody, he had only just begun. He pushed my face in the pool of bloody cum on the floor beneath me to lick it up. And with my head down and my ass up, he fucked my urethra next. My fourth hole and my tightest.  A few punches to my bladder, and a few more to my face, and I got to snort some more coke for the final act. I did not care that I snorted bloody coke either.

Oh boy the final act nearly killed me. He put a plastic bag over my head and punched me in the face while I struggled to breathe. I know he loves me though. He never breaks my sniffer.  My face turned purple and blue. While suffocating me, he continued to force fuck my 4th hole and choked me too. A few throat punches, and he knocked me out.

I woke up with a prolapsed asshole bleeding and full of cum. A swollen face beyond recognition, and cuts and bruises all over my body.  I felt like a freight train ran over me. But he left me with all the coke I could need for a few weeks. I told you he loved me.

Sadistic Phone Sex Means I can Be your Accomplice or Your Victim

sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex appeared on his mind when he called me. We talked about some of my more extreme and unusual calls. But he did not just want to listen to me talk about my calls. He had a role play in mind. I hoped I would be the accomplice. I wanted to dismember some young cunt and abuse her. Now that I am in my 30s, I fit the accomplice role more.

However, not to my caller. My tales of what other men do on calls inspired him. I will admit, my pussy got wet being the victim. Funny. When my dad made me his victim, I hated it so much I ran away. But I ran into the arms of men just like my father and worse. Luckily this caller could never find me because his role play seemed like something straight out of a snuff porn.

I Can Be Your Accomplice or Your Victim

Technically, I consider myself a sexy switch. But I prefer to be the accomplice. But, his role play made me wet. He picked me up hitch hiking and it turned into my worst nightmare. He took me back to his place. But he had more than just rape fantasies in mind for me. To him, I represented all the women who rejected him in the past. I think he might have been an incel type of guy. You know, the kind of guys who never get pussy, become angry then think every woman owes him.

He fucked me while I screamed and fought. I just channeled my father fucking me when I was a wee girl. But fucking was not all this guy did to me. I got dismembered until I was just a torso. He fucked my body without limbs and without hesitation. I screamed bloody murder. Even passed out a few times from the pain and site of my own blood. My caller got my all on this roleplay phone sex call. He got all of my body too.

Castration phone sex won’t be vital as long as I orgasm 1st!

Castration phone sexPower-hose my cunt with your fucking load. I want your balls deep inside my pleading for mercy while I watch Snuff porn. My hands wrapped around your neck nearly strangling you while rocking my young bald pussy back and forth on your cock. I could care less if you are exhausted, I said I’m fucking horny and I want your dick inside of me now!!! Don’t fucking play with me, you are my bitch now. Bound, gagged, and helpless is how you will be living your day from this day forward. You are nothing but a piece of meat to me.

I know you thought it would have been the other way around when you preyed on me. Well, guess what fuck face?!

You thought wrong. You don’t have enough stamina for a girl like me, but you were bold enough to make a move. You’re wired and you haven’t slept in days… I hope it’s not feeling like Torture sex; because of the Viagra I’ve had you feeding off for the past 2 weeks. Your face is the perfect place to rest my bald shaved pussy. Not only have I been fucking you to the point you are orgasming without spitting up any cum anymore but I’ve also been getting fucked in front of you by other men. You are a worthless fucking cuckold loser and this is your fate. Next time, you’ll think twice before approaching a girl that’s out of your league and have second thoughts before you just assume, one is naive… You’ll be lucky if this doesn’t end with your dick chopped off!

I have an extensive resume as a Castration phone sex Freak, Don’t make me castrate you… Be a good boy and fuck me! 

Evil Phone Sex Early as Killtober is Just Around the Corner!

evil phone sexEvil phone sex anyone? I am always in the mood to fuck something up. More like fuck someone up. My favorite month will soon be here. October does not seem too far away to me now. Every October, I engage in a Satanic purging ritual. However, the funny thing is I do not consider myself a Satanist. Guys ask me all the time if I believe in the devil. I do not believe in heaven or hell. And if you believe in God and that bullshit thing you would believe in his counterpart.

But if you do not believe in God or heaven, how can you believe in Satan? Makes no sense to me. But then I am a logical bitch. However, I do believe in evil. I am evil. Perhaps even a sadist. I am not the kind of woman who needs other human beings. So, I do not have a wolf pack. Nor do I have a bestie or a boyfriend. What I do have though is “a very particular set of skills, skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people…” Okay, that’s a Liam Neeson quote. But I am a nightmare to all people.

Thirty Days of Killtober Came Early

I’m a snuff porn queen. And since my favorite month is October, I will once again partake in 30 days of killing. However, Killtober might be off to an early start. I killed a bitch on accident last night. Not really by accident. It was not like I tripped, and my knife landed in her heart. The bitch annoyed me, and my knife stabbed her in the throat. Sort of accidentally on purpose. Although I am not ashamed of it. She ran a red light, almost ran into me and then called me a cunt.

I so wished you had been in the car with me. No doubt she could have been your ass rape porn star before I slit her throat. It was dark and the road appeared desolate. She seemed drunk as fuck, and any self-entitled cunt who drives drunk, almost kills me then calls me names, deserves to die, right? I did not even think about it. My arm had a mind of its own. And so did my knife. I left the cunt bleeding out in the desolate road. Her car was still running too. Not even October yet, and I am doing good deeds already. Who’s ready to hunt and kill with me?

Ass Rape Porn Star Gets Double Fisted

ass rape pornAss rape porn stars never get a break. Once someone knows you will trade your ass for a little coke, they no longer will give you cock for free or fuck your pussy anymore. When I met Oscar, he knew my reputation as an anal whore. He told me to show him my ass first. So, I did. I bent over in front of him, opened my ass crack and let my brown eye wink at him.

I never mind giving a guy a sexy striptease. And our time together started off innocently enough. Of course, since all drug dealers and snuff makers know my reputation, nothing that begins innocently stays innocent for long. I focused on his hard cock. Started out with a blowjob. I prayed it did not go anywhere else. My fuck holes needed a break. But no rest for the wicked, right?

Little Anal Whore Blair Gets Fisted

Since I am the anal whore torture sex poster girl, Oscar wanted to test my limits. And my desperation for coke. I watched him dip his fist in a vat of Vaseline.  I went into panic mode. Anything that begins with a hand in Vaseline means someone’s getting fisted. And the someone was me. However, I took his fist in my ass like a champ. In fact, I took both fists in my asshole like a champ. When he saw that one fist barely made me flinch, he inserted his second fist. He wanted to make me work for that coke.

And work I did. I let him twist his fists so far deep in my shit box, it felt like they might come out my mouth. I knew he planned on fucking my ass too. But that might be the easy part because his cock could not be bigger than his fists. By the time he finished making me work for my coke, my asshole resembled the Grand Canyon. He could fuck me without touching my anal walls. But he decided to piss inside my ass instead.

Since I am a taboo phone sex whore, I am accustomed to anal torture and degradation. In fact, I crave it most days. I acted like I hated every minute of it. But I loved it. And I got my coke too.

Snuff Porn Accomplice Cassandra Helps with Killer Rape Fantasies

snuff pornI love snuff porn. Watching it turns me on. I made a bunch too back in my younger days. For a teenage runaway and high school dropout, my options proved slim. But I do not hold on to any regrets. Why should I? The underground sex word proved profitable for me. Although it proved dangerous too, I can thrive now, when I used to barely survive.

I am still in contact or at least know how to contact most of my dark underground snuff film makers. So, when a client contacts me for something outside of my wheelhouse, I can put him in contact with the right person. And maybe collect a small finders fee in the process. Jim wanted to make a snuff sex flick with his daughter. And not a fake one either. However, that required helped for me to pull off.

But I knew just the guy. The same guy who used to own me. Normally, I do jobs for him. Felt nice to call upon him for once. Funny, I hated being his slave. I never knew if I’d live or die. But once I aged out, I fought to live and made myself invaluable to him. He told me I was the first former slave to live and talk about it. I believe him too.

I can lure young girls to him safer than he can try to nab them himself. So, he needs me now. For predators, modern technology works against them. Parents and police alike can find brats with Air tags, and cell phones and alerts far too quickly these days. But I can lure a girl to him without her pressing any kind of panic button or screaming for help.

Every Man Wants an Accomplice Like Me!

 Jim gave his daughter to my former master willingly. No alerts. No tracking devices to locate the girl. And no screaming or fighting because she felt safe with daddy. Dumb cunt. Jim just wanted to watch his daughter die. He wanted to live vicariously through another man’s rape phone sex fantasies for his daughter, and not be tied to her disappearance or her murder. I would give Jim his airtight alibi for when the girl went missing.

I am a very skilled forger. Something I learned early on being a jailbait girl working in porn. Now, my skills would awe even the FBI. So, I forged a runaway letter that made it appear she ran away from her mother’s place to go find her father, but never made it to him. And my former master fucked and killed a girl while her father watched and masturbated. No more brat support payments for daddy. Now, I call that a win-win situation. My client paid me for my accomplice role. My former master got to fuck and slaughter a young virgin girl relatively safely. And daddy can save a couple grand a month.